There were plenty of restaurants near Foxtail Garden, so Larissa assumed Kevan would randomly choose one for dinner. However, he drove past the bustling street and continued until they arrived at Microworks Building.

That left her confused. "Are we ... going to the office to work overtime?"

He ignored her question. He simply pulled out the key, opened the door, and stepped out of the car. He then walked around to the passenger side and reached out as she opened the door.

She hesitated for a moment before she cautiously took his hand. He smiled slightly. His fingers gently enclosed hers. He noticed that her hand was significantly smaller than his.

"Come with me."

The building remained brightly illuminated even though it was the New Year holiday and the time was past 6 pm. The vigilant and energetic security guard on the ground floor showed no signs of slacking off.

Kevan led Larissa to his private elevator and pressed the button for the top floor.

"The 70th floor?" She couldn't help but